Chapter 1859 The Battle of Defending the City of Kyoto
Di Ping brought Liu Bingyu to the forging building in a hurry, only to hear the lively noise from the first floor of the foundry room.
Di Ping's mental strength was swept away, and he felt a little strange in his heart. There were so many people there. Cheng Chao and several captains of the army, including Owen, were all present, and a group of people were surrounding Luo Hongyuan, Bronze Hammer and Liu Anhe, shouting, Noisy and do not know what to argue, like a group of aunts in the vegetable market rushing for discounted dishes.
Di Ping stopped and listened carefully, only to hear the fat man's loud roar coming from his face, "I'll make an order first, everything is on a first-come-first-served basis, no one can rob me, I'll order 300 pieces first!"
"Shit, Fatty, you have a big face, don't you? Give you three hundred pieces? We'll all drink the wind....
Zhang Liang's characteristic hoarse voice sounded in the forging room.
"You old duck.... You bah... I'll stand here today and let you bah... Today you won't be able to poop, you are my surname, don't do it in the future Called Zhang Liang, just Chen Liang... tsk tsk, how nice it sounds, more easy to hear than Zhang Liang!"
The fat man was so fat that his face was almost sticking to Zhang Liang's.
Zhang Liang hurriedly stepped back and waved his hand and shouted, "Damn fat man, take off your stinky mouth, grandma, you haven't brushed your teeth for a few days, it's a motherfucker that can smoke someone to death!"
"He never brushes his teeth!"
At this moment, Li Sheng opened his mouth. He held his arms and looked at Fatty coldly with contempt in his eyes.
"What! You fat bastard doesn't even brush his teeth, stay away from me, stay away!"
Zhang Liang fanned his nose again and again with disgust on his face.
"No matter how hard I clean it, I'm better than someone who can spit shit out of your mouth, right? Tsk tsk...you can spit shit, really!"
The fat man squinted at Zhang Liang and cursed with contempt.
"puff!"
Liu Bingyu, who was following behind Di Ping, couldn't help but almost burst out laughing. Fortunately, she quickly covered her mouth, but her shoulders were shaking violently, her eyes were curved into crescents, and she endured very hard.
Fortunately, a group of people were screaming, and Liu Bingyu's voice was so soft that it had yet to attract the attention of everyone in the room.
"It's alright, alright! Stop arguing, listen to me!" At this time, Xu Sheng suddenly blocked the crowd, and when everyone was quiet and looked at him, he looked at the fat man and said:
"It's not that I said you, fat man, your food looks really ugly... The workshop can only produce two or three rank weapons a day, and it can't produce a hundred weapons in a month. If you have to take 300 pieces, you will have to build them all in three months, and our soldiers will fight with fire sticks!"
"Xu Xiaozi, what are you trying to say? If you have a fart, let it go, and if you have a poop, you can pull it up. Don't put the ink on those who don't have it!"
The fat man narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Sheng and cursed.
At this time, the fat man was like fighting over the Buddha. Di Ping wanted to laugh when he was alone. The corners of his mouth twitched. When did this fat man get so violent.
Xu Sheng is not tall, so he gave him a dwarf, Zhang Liang had a hoarse voice, he gave him a duck, Li Sheng didn't like to joke, he gave him a facial paralysis, several people asked him to give him a lot, but they didn't know he gave Wei Zhongkai What is the name.
Liu Bingyu was already laughing too hard, covering her stomach with one hand and her mouth with the other, leaning against the wall with a weak look, as if she could laugh at any time.
Xu Sheng seemed to be accustomed to this name, he waved his hand in front of his nose, as if to wave away the poisonous gas released by Fatty, and then said with a smile: "My meaning is very simple, let's not fight here, let's press Queue seven days a week, the first team on Monday, the second team on Tuesday... We will return to the City Guard on Sunday, so wouldn't we be lined up?"
"Hey! This idea is fine, I think it's possible!"
Zhang Liang's eyes lit up and he said in shock.
"I think it works!"
Li Sheng nodded lightly.
"Yeah! Don't say it, people say that people are short and have many eyes, but it's true, Xu Sheng, you really have enough ghosts!"
The fat man stared at Xu Sheng in surprise and said in shock.
"Commander Cheng, what do you think?"
Xu Sheng ignored him and looked at Cheng Chao, who had been silent, with a very respectful attitude.
After all, Cheng Chao had been their boss for a while, and he usually got along well. Xu Sheng was the most scrupulous. Although they had moved from the City Guard Army to the Chengfu Barracks, he still respected Cheng Chao.
Cheng Chao smiled and nodded and said, "This idea is fine, I think I'll do it this way!" Then he turned to Liu Anhe and Luo Hongyuan's copper hammer and asked, "What do you think of the three?"
The copper hammer trembled and hummed indifferently: "I'm only responsible for building the equipment, don't ask me about the assignment!"
"Me too!"
Luo Hongyuan also nodded.
"As long as the master agrees, I have no opinion, I will fully cooperate with you!"
Liu Anhe said with a faint smile.
When they heard Liu Anhe's words, everyone was stunned, yes! They quarreled here for a long time, forgetting that all this was done with the consent of the city owner. Liu Anhe's words woke them up, and they were stunned for a full two seconds before Fatty spoke first:
"Go, let's ask the city lord to go!"
Everyone nodded when they heard the words, and then all prepared to go out, when a loud voice sounded outside.
"Don't ask, I agree!"